A crisis not of many words
And terrifying in its simplicity.
Approaches from behind the shadows
Cast by ones own identity.
“Who am I?” then “Who are you?”, 86 more words
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I’ve lived in Florida for 20 years. Before that I spent nearly every summer here with my grandparents. I also was born here and lived here from age three to seven, so I really should know that Florida is a magnet for hurricanes. 891 more words
One of the things I love about being a journalist (and, I should add, being single in my 30s) is the constant element of surprise. You never really know what lies on the road ahead, and what stories you end up writing about or being an active participant of. 393 more words